Seeing Sheng Ling eating happily, Lang Cang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He is not very good at expressing his thoughts, but he is very grateful to Shengling Witch Doctor.

Seeing the happy expressions of the tribesmen, a touch of tenderness could not help but appear between his cold brows and eyes.

"By the way, Shengling Witch Doctor, in a few days there will be an exchange day for several nearby tribes. If you have anything you want, you can go and take a look."

Sheng Ling's eyes lit up slightly.

She had only been to the exchange place in Dongyi Beast King City in the east. She had been in the north for so long, and she didn't know if there was anything she needed.

Sheng Ling couldn't help but hear the pottery she made.

The emergence of pottery in the beast world may be an advancement of tools.

But it is different from the way food is stored.

Food is the most basic and necessary for survival.

Although pottery brings a lot of convenience, it can be chosen when material life is not completely satisfied.

This also shows that if she exchanges pottery, she can gain something and avoid a lot of danger.

Sheng Ling was thinking in his heart, and Lang Cang beside him didn't speak.

However, in line with the idea that the wealth should not go to outsiders, Sheng Ling felt that before exchanging with other tribes, she might be able to exchange with people from the Silver Wolf tribe first.

As for the method of making pottery, she has no intention of handing it over yet.

She understands the principle of taking things step by step, and also knows that sometimes giving blindly may not lead to good results in the end.

Although she may not seek results, she will not blindly feed the appetite of the Silver Wolf Tribe.

She will teach what needs to be taught and do what needs to be done.

The next day, when Sheng Ling came to find her, she took him to the innermost cave where she hid the clay pot.

Lang Bai looked at the dozens of large and small bottles and jars in front of him, feeling a little confused.

These Dong Qianqian look a little strange, and they don't look like they were cut out of wood, some look like stones, and some don't.

"Witch Doctor Shengling, what are these...?"

Sheng Ling picked up a relatively small pottery bowl and tapped it lightly.

"This is a pottery bowl. Isn't the stone in the north particularly hard and difficult to mine? While you were out hunting, I suddenly had this idea, and I pondered for a long time to figure out these things. Compared to stone, these things are

Stone utensils such as pots are much easier to use and more convenient."

Sheng Ling took him to the place where he cooked meat. The original stone pot there had been replaced by an earthenware pot.

Sheng Ling pointed to him to look at the clay pot on the fire.

"Ceramic pots are easier to heat than stone pots, cook meat faster, and taste better. They are much thinner and smoother, and many stone pots are not up to standard and tend to crack after being cooked a few times."

Wolf Bai nodded.

Indeed, of the many stone pots they made, many failed to be made. Even if they were made, two-thirds of them did not last long.

Sheng Ling guessed that it might be related to the quality and type of the stone.

But at this time, it was impossible for her to impart some geological knowledge to him.

"Ceramic pots can just replace stone pots. However, pottery pots and stone pots have one thing in common, that is, they are fragile."

In this aspect, it is still not as good as an iron pot.

Lang Bai's mind started to spin. Although he was still young and had limited experience, this did not prevent him from thinking that pottery was a good thing.

"My plan is to exchange pottery for things. I heard that several tribes have exchange days on a few days."
Chapter completed!